26 year old young arrogant multi-millionaire Zain Kamaluddeen hasn't met the lady who has reached his standards. 17 year old Jaudah Suraj's life revolves around reading and being happy. Her go-to phrase has always been 'The key to happiness is realising that you are in complete control of how happy you are.' What happens when she is proved wrong? Tension will rise, happiness will turn to sadness and fear of what will become of her is intilled on her when she's asked to marry Zain.

He is the only son of the king Heir to the throne The most selfish and arrogant man you'll ever come across When he speaks everyone listens....... Then there she is, An innocent orphan Forced to be a maid in the palace But that is not her deepest story.............. A story of two different people who hated each other at first sight but only one has the right to show physical hatred towards the other, But what happens when one starts developing feelings for the other? Could it be one sided? Or will they go head over heels for each other? * * "What is your name" he asked sounding so angry "Jadwa" I answered trembling because his voice sounded like tunder to my ears "Open your mouth and reply me with words when i speak to you and how dare you stand when i am standing" he shouted sounding louder then before walking closer to me * * * Just a sneak peak of what to expect HE IS ROYALTY AND SHE IS JUST A PALACE MAID BUT WAS SHE REALLY MEANT TO BE JUST A PALACE MAID? Follow me through the journey of JADWA and SULTAN............. This is a Hausa/English novel, so there will be a-lot of hausa and English mixtures 😁😁😁😁😁 Happy reading

"The groom is finally here." Khalid's eyes moved to them slowly. Cold. Sharp. "Get out." They hesitated, unsure they heard him right. "I said get the fuck out of my house!" The anger in his voice left no room for argument. Both girls flinched, fear flashing across their faces. Without another word, they rushed past him, nearly tripping over their steps as they fled the room. The door closed behind them. Silence returned - thick and unbearable. Khalid stood there for a moment, just watching her. Ayesha's shoulders shook. Her hands trembled in her lap. She felt his gaze on her like weight pressing her down. Slowly, she tried to stand, her legs weak beneath her. She couldn't breathe properly. She just wanted to leave. Anywhere. Anywhere but here. She took a step toward the door. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice stopped her cold. She swallowed hard, her throat tight, her voice barely a whisper as she answered, "O-out..." Khalid let out a short, humorless laugh. "Aren't you my bride?" he said. "It's our wedding night. Our first night." His tone turned dark. "We should celebrate." Before she could react, he reached out, pulling away her veil. The world tilted. Panic rushed through her veins as he pushed her back onto the bed. "No," she shook her head desperately, tears spilling faster now. "I don't want this. Please-" Her words fell apart on her tongue. He wasn't listening. Hovering above her, his presence felt overwhelming, crushing. The ceiling blurred through her tears. Her hands clenched the sheets, her body stiff with fear. Then something inside her broke. This was her reality now. This was her life. He was her husband. Slowly, she stopped struggling. Her eyes closed tightly, lashes wet, tears escaping anyway. Her lips trembled as she whispered the only words she could find, her voice small, broken, and defeated. "Please... be gentle." a marriage of force. tortured love. love after marriage.

UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING ‼️ Some wounds don't bleed. They live under the skin-quiet, deep, and scarring. Farah Became another person entirely after finding out about her parents rift at a very young age. And is Separated from her Family for 4 years . Farah tries to escape the trauma-but pain has a way of following you. What happens when Farah is arranged to get married to a long lost friend. They hate each other. But life has other plans. Can two broken souls find peace together? Or will the past tear them apart forever? . . . . . . . . Read And follow the journey of Farah and Abdulrahim. Warning ⚠️ contains some triggering scenes. BEST RANKINGS. #17 in DEEN #1 in HAUSAFULANI #1 in NIGERIAN STORY #4 in LOVE AFTER PAIN #23 in DESMESTIC VIOLENCE #15 in GENERAL FRICTION #1 in AREWA

"Sickler gare ta, kuma ku kuka ja mata." Ta yi shiru daga nan, dafe da goshinta, tana jin yadda kanta ke sara mata. "A kullum dad'a wayar wa mutane kawuna ake game da awon genotype, amma wasu sun kasa ganewa, sun kasa sanin darajarsa."

Zainab never believed in love stories-especially the loud, dramatic ones people talk about. Rayyan was never the type to speak much. He believed actions mattered more than words. When their paths crossed, nothing about it was simple. Misunderstandings came first. Silence followed. But somewhere between distance and quiet moments, something unspoken began to grow. A connection neither of them planned... and neither of them could ignore. But love is never just love. There are family expectations, hidden emotions, and choices that could change everything. In a world where words are few, will their silence finally speak the truth? "When Silence Speaks Love" is a story of patience, emotions, and a love that grows quietly-but deeply.

When opposites attract, magic happens! Discover the captivating love story of Adyan and Kaltoom, two people who defied expectations and found love in the most unexpected way..... From reluctant acquaintances to passionate lovers, Adyan and Kaltoom's story is a heartwarming tale of unexpected love. Forced to navigate their complicated past and tangled emotions, they discover a love that blossoms in the most unexpected way. Join them on a journey of self-discovery, forgiveness, and the power of true love to transform even the most unlikely of relationships."

Muhibbah thought she had survived the worst night of her life. But survival isn't the same as healing. Haunted by memories she cannot escape, Muhibbah is forced to live in a place that doesn't quite feel like home-surrounded by people who care, yet don't fully understand the silence she hides behind. The past lingers in every loud sound, every quiet moment, every breath she struggles to take. She learns to smile again. To speak again. To exist... again. But healing is never easy. Especially when someone begins to see through the walls she built so carefully. Areef is not loud. He doesn't force his way into her world. He doesn't try to fix her. He stays. And in his quiet presence, Muhibbah begins to realize something she never thought possible- Maybe healing doesn't come from forgetting. Maybe it comes from being seen... and still being chosen. He didn't save her. He stayed. 💔

"So what are you doing in our house dingy girl?" He asked her coldly. "It's none of your business and please stop calling me dingy girl" She replied not meeting his gaze. "If I didn't stop calling you what can a low-class person like you do?" He asked glaring at her. "Simple I'll start calling you rich brat or dingy boy it is," She said faking thinking. "I dare you to call me that" He angrily said. "Dingy boy" She nonchalantly said without an ounce of fear for him. "Youuuuu" He barked as he matched towards her but-- ***** Follow the love story of Fatima Muhammad Abubakar popularly known as Fadimatuu and Ibraheem Khaleel Siddiqui who hated each other at first sight. So what happened when they were made to marry each other, could their hate triumph or would love conquer?

Being the new girl was already hard. Falling for the quiet senior everyone warned me about? Even harder. When Amina transfers to Silver Oak College, she never expects to fall for Kareem - the silent, mysterious SS3 student who keeps to himself. But as rumors spread and graduation approaches, Amina must decide... Is loving him worth the noise that comes with him. Sometimes, the quiet ones love the loudest.